On the road to Caputo, Doowe had his chest stuck in anticipation as he was rocked by a carriage.
She has rarely felt humiliated in her life, but her gestures have similarly been stuck.
This is a contradictory emotion.
The certainty and complacency that one's gestures should be the most powerful and invincible, and that any enemy can be defeated easily and naturally.
Disgruntled and depressed that they are hungry for struggle and tension because battles are always so determined.
That might clear it up, such expectations had tempered her breasts.
"... Phew"
Likewise, Thoon is making him hegemonic.
It's not a good thing from the mountain water, they'll say you're nervous. In fact, I don't think I have enough training.
But I really think about it. One soldier as one hundred, one hundred and twenty as one, and one hundred and fifty as one. I can't wait to see that it is treated in the same way as beings worth a thousand or ten thousand, like Lan and Festival Me.
Compared to those two, I know it doesn't extend. I know I just got stronger and can't beat my sister in the end either.
Still, I want to fight. I want to risk my life to fight, not an archery, not a game.
I see the end of my life coming up, I also see where I need to reach it.
Nonetheless, after endangering the woman I love, I am trying to expose my life to an iron fire. I can't wait to see that. Not at all, it was a sign that there was not enough training.
……
Similarly, the faces boarding another carriage wanted to be quiet.
Everyone thought that was all they were lucky to be, even though they weren't counting on the force of war and were only expected to be walls when they said they were going to die.
We can stay in the superb battle, that's all they were full of happiness and excitement.
In addition, they were also being cut open to the future and goals.
Those who are not all on the boulder, but excel among those who receive guidance from the mountain waters, have been able to pass through the clerk and become mentors.
Of course, it was not the command or operation of the Legion, but the instruction of the sword to you. In other words, he is a martial arts guide. Needless to say, the mentor to the nobility was in his best capacity as a samurai and at the same time in a very stable position.
Objectively speaking, just as Mountain Water is the most powerful swordsman in this country, he is the next master of Batlub and fiancée of Our Lady of Sopede, a man who is not far from being awarded the title, that is to say, a man who has received the finest treatment from Sopede.
It is his disciple. You can say that it means a lot to the nobles under Sopede and Batlub.
The nobles of both families, famous houses of Takemen, require swordsmanship arms as a courtesy. As a guide to that courtesy, it would be natural in a sense to seek a disciple of mountain water.
I mean, it's due to the spill of mountain water, the martial name and status of mountain water, but anyway, some of them saw a rise in their lives.
The mountain waters will also rejoice, the point of reaching as a samurai. Without having to raise their name on the battlefield, they can gain status, fame and authority by means of their swords.
In other words, an authorization letter is issued from the mountain waters, which makes it like proving a first-class swordsman. Those are the times that are coming up.
Mountain water is going beyond individual swordsmen and trying to become a brand.
Sometimes he would write a letter of authorization with an awkward brush if that would be for them coaching. Sometimes they will send it out for those who have reached a certain level.
……
Even if it is immature now, it will be applied if trained. That was supposed to be hope for them.
In that sense, it won't be if you're going somewhere you're going to be.
Still, I think of it as a boy. Like Doowe, he was full of desire to see the finest battles in his eyes.
Dark clouds that are spreading overhead. After figuring out what that meant, no one was trying to escape from it.
The man was walking.
I was even walking towards something that I felt clearly about.
From time to time I sat back and meditated, but still walked in one direction.
With the power of Heavenly Spear Vajra, he manipulates the surrounding weather to gather clouds.
It keeps depositing even without letting one rain grain fall.
Assuming that once it rained, the dark clouds were filling the area with water damage, but they were still filling it with insufficient.
"... Hey, you"
Heavenly Spear Vajra was envious of Eckezax for the first time in his long time of 10,000 years.
I don't reject the Lord I don't like, such a curse for my function.
She was even dissatisfied with this man, who kept walking even without a word, but was trembling when she realized one fact.
There are strange things to think about.
Yes, it's impossible, but otherwise there's something strange.
'Hey, are you listening! This Heavenly Spear Vajra is listening!
The speed at which dark clouds are made is too fast. Whatever you think, clouds are forming in the sky faster than you'll ever be able to.
Basically, Vajra's function is in keeping with the flow of nature. You can't wind up in the Chamber, or suddenly rain where there are no clouds.
Therefore, a large lake or, if possible, a cloud in the sea cannot produce a large rain cloud promptly.
This man hasn't done it. In a way, I'm just letting nature take care of the flow of surface moisture evaporating and becoming clouds. It also summarizes the surrounding clouds.
That's good. That's my function.
But it's crazy. It doesn't matter what you think.
No matter how much, the clouds that can be done are too big. Compared to the size of the clouds, there is more to it than time has passed.
"I am speaking to you, the usurper of my supreme divine treasure!
I was wondering how big a 'heart to challenge against heaven' is, but there's a limit to that, too.
There's no way I can do that to myself.
If there's no way we can do this, there's another element.
"Shut up."
Doesn't matter, the man just asked for silence.
The man was focused. Walking under the dark clouds, he was immersed and fierce in remembrance of the old days.
He was walking to bump all the piles of thoughts, all the emotions that had come down.
'No, I won't shut up! I finally know who you are!
"I'm telling you to shut up"
Vajra was angry. It was already, sincerely angry.
For the Lord himself who challenged heaven went beyond heaven, the Emperor, to heaven, and in the future he was supposed to act like a God who would use himself to grace his people, and that was what he was trying to frustrate at once.
'Damn, I care how much trouble you cause! He is!'
She finally realized she was dumb.
That this man, even if he meditates, does not drink water and does not eat a single leaf, acting as an organism that is unlikely.
There is a number of rare magic there, but I only knew one such thing in this world as rare magic that would make that possible.
"You're Swibbock's gang, right?!
I was convinced that the word was true that the expression of the man who kept walking had solidified.
Yes, this man was Suibok, the former Lord of Eckezax, and the 'Immortal' of the same gate who asked for the same Master.
"I knew it! How far can that man bother someone else, he'll care!
"... you know, swibble me"
Know what I'm saying? How noisy you think that man who manipulates heaven just like me in the minute of man made the world!
Immortals do not use Vajra and cannot use it.
The only fairy art capable of weather manipulation among rare magic is far inferior to Vajra, but can do the same.
The inferior in this case was, in other words, speed, not scale. Sometimes what Vajra could do in three days would take thirty days in immortality.
Naturally, there's no way a immortal with a life expectancy near eternity cares about that.
In addition, there is no way that a immortal who refuses to be associated with the world will be outraged or curse his destiny towards the nation.
Seeking something was all about the Immortals, and if they came when they challenged heaven, it was even more about the Immortals.
"... did he still make evil?"
"Oh, I did! He thinks he sank how many islands into the sea, tried out how many mountains, burned down how many woods!
But the other divine treasures know.
I know the existence of immortals who have affected the world, but not only the immortals.
"That man... destroyed our homeland"
"Was that man destroying even his homeland?! Though I often thought he was a man who lost his country! You were destroying it all the way home!
The way things were for a long time had already covered up his evil deeds.
More than a thousand and five hundred years have passed since Suibok's last rampage.
No country already knows his outrage, only told like a myth in hiding.
But this man didn't forget. Destroyed my hometown, the brutality of that man.
- The strongest, now I'm the strongest!
- Wait, Swibbock!
- Oh, yeah! No one can stop me!
- You've done all this and run away!
- Running away? I'm leaving, to descend into the world and let myself know my martial arts!
Originally, Vajra cannot be activated with vengeance towards an individual.
Except if that opponent has the unlikely power to destroy the nation.
Except if the individual is perceived to be a human being as if it were a disaster.
"I'll kill him. I spent three thousand years doing that."
In addition, if the Immortal manipulates the heavenly Vajra, it becomes precisely natural to manipulate the sky.
It was impossible to intervene in this, even if we amplified the immortality with Eckezax.
'... you think you can beat that monster'
"Win, you have to win! Three thousand years for that!
The immortal who had worked himself out for more than three thousand years had felt it.
That monster is waiting for me before I walk.
Still looking for strength, that a great sinner exists.
"There can be no defeat for me right now!
He releases a hegemony full of hatred, and he moves forward everywhere.
The gentle steps were such as to confirm boiled anger, though.
Convinced that he has made heaven and earth his own, he crosses without knowing the borders or anything else.
Be sure the monster ahead is aware of his proximity.